Buttons and Bows (from Paleface, 1948)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DnJKeDnZiKg
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East is east and west is west
And the wrong one I have chose
Let's go where they keep on wearin'
Those frills and flowers and bitches and bros
Rings and things and bitches and bros.

Don't bury me in this prairie
Take me where the cement grows
Let's move down to some big town
Where they love a gal by the cut o' her clothes
And you'll stand out in bitches and bros.

I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that you've homespun
But I'll love ya' longer, stronger  
Where yer friends don't tote a gun

My bones denounce the buckboard bounce
And the cactus hurts my toes
Let's vamoose where gals keep a-usin'
Those silks and satins and linen that shows
And I'm all yours in bitches and bros.

Gimme eastern trimmin' where women are women
In high silk hose and peek-a-boo clothes
And French perfume that rocks the room
And ypu're all mine in bitches and bros.

Bitches and bros, bitches and bros.